Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wish My Kids Were Here, artist - David Bazan. Album song Dark Sacred Night, in the genre Date of issue: 10.11.2016
Record label: Suicide Squeeze
Song language: English
Wish My Kids Were Here |
| I just want to see my little kids on Christmas |
| But I’m not so sure that my kids want to see me |
| They live with their mom in Alabama |
| And I live with my girlfriend in Nashville, Tennessee |
| My Christmas-crazy girlfriend’s parents love me |
| And like her they’re both full of yuletide cheer |
| And warmly they expect me at their family Christmas party |
| So I go awhile and fake a smile and drink and drink and drink |
| And sit and think |
| Man I wish my kids were here |
| Christmas Eve come quickly |
| And Christmas morning go |
| Cause I long to hand them presents |
| And watch their faces glow |
| The judge says if I call them |
| Then I’ll go straight to jail |
| But I can send them presents through the mail |
| Now it’s Christmas morning |
| And I can’t get out of bed |
| And I’m ruining her favorite day of the year |
| She makes us both some breakfast |
| And brings all the gifts to bed |
| So for her I try to go along |
| We hug and kiss and open gifts to Christmas songs |
| But man I wish my k- |
| «Is that you?» |
| «I think that’s your phone» |
| «Man, oh my God. |
| Hello?» |
| «Merry Christmas Daddy!» |
| «Oh baby girl. |
| Merry Christmas!» |